Slag Girl Illustrated Book

She looked up in surprise.

Regardless of the occasion, Yan Fufeng peeled shrimps to her in front of so many bosses.

The slender fingers were very flexible, pulling the shrimp skin, as if they would come off when they were torn, and there was some soup on the fingertips, and he didn't think there was anything.

No matter how spoiled in private, it is really not as good as the little maintenance and care on the surface. What's more, he has never concealed his kindness to her, and his preference and liking are blatant.

Several women on the table saw Liu Ye peeling shrimp for her, and the envy in their eyes was self-evident.

Right now, the feet under the tables of several big guys were stepped on.

The high heels running over the feet are so painful, it is the last tenderness not to explode in public.

Boss Wang is one of them. He glanced at Yan Fufeng angrily: "Our sixth master is Lianxiangxiyu."

While talking, he put a shrimp in his wife's bowl: "Come on, eat shrimp and shrimp."

Boss Wang's wife was suffocated by Boss Wang's operation, so there would be no harm without comparison!

What we lack is shrimp, we have hands to clamp, what we lack is really peeled shrimp!

Ruan Xi and took a bite of the shrimp peeled by the uncle, well, the ones peeled by others seemed to be better!

Yan Fufeng peeled it very carefully, and put it in her bowl after dipping the vinegar.

Little girls like to dip them in vinegar when they eat seafood. Soy sauce and other seasonings should not be put in the vinegar, not at all.

"Uncle, you are so kind." She pressed her voice and said to him.

Yan Fufeng smiled, just naturally wanting to be nice to her.

After eating, men and women are divided into two sides, men talk about the world, and women maintain their social circle.

There used to be no women with Yan Fufeng, but now, Ruan Xihe has directly become the core figure in the wife's circle, and everyone is holding her consciously or unconsciously.

They each added WeChat to each other and left the phone. The wives don’t mention how nice they are. Ruan Xihe knows that what they say is hydrated, but they can’t stop the joy of the whole person who really listens.

Women always like to listen to beautiful words, regardless of age.

"Ruan Ruan, look at this tender skin. My skin couldn't keep up with this when I was young. It's really beautiful." Mrs. Wang shook Ruan Xihe's hand, looking like a very good sister.

"Hi, brother and sister, Liu Ye is really lucky." This is from Yan Sanjia.

Although Yan Fufeng had just warned them a while ago, regardless of whether he likes it or not, this face-saving project must be maintained.

"In the future, it will be Mrs. Yan Liu. My sister will help you when the banquet is organized!" This is Mrs. Tan.

"Liu Ye really cares about my sister, I am so envious of my sister, the one in my family really doesn't have any affection at all."

"Sister, my sister has the card of Tiangong Beauty Salon. Let's go for beauty treatment together tomorrow..."

Ruan Xihe smiled and talked to the wives.

Such a scene is actually not unfamiliar to her. In her childhood memories, Yu Wei was also held in the moon by the stars of Nancheng's wife.

Ruan Ji is famous for his wife and the richest man, and Yu Wei is too beautiful, so it is the most dazzling wherever he goes.

At that time, she was wearing a fluffy princess dress, led by Yu Wei, and praised by her uncles and aunts.

At that time, they all called her the little princess.

So that she really thought she was a princess.

But it doesn't matter, now she is the little princess of the uncle.

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Suddenly the men got up and walked here. They were going to wash their feet together. The wives should go to the horse cranes together, but Yan Fufeng did not play the cards according to common sense.

"Take you to a foot bath." Although Yan Fufeng was asking for her opinion, his eyes were full of hope that she would go together.

"But aren't you together? Wouldn't it be too good for me to follow?" Ruan Xihe is not ignorant.

"It's okay, together." He said so, his hand already holding her.

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